We officially have a 3 year old with all the sass, spunky, and love that comes along. This week Lily had her first ballet class. I asked her if she liked it and she told me, "Yeah, but I just walked around." This was an accurate report of her participation. The teacher told the girls to gallop one by one. The first girl gallups with the teacher, the second girl gallops with the teacher, and Lily, well she just walks across the room with the teacher. She participated in every activity by just walking. So we have some work to do in ballet. We also went to the splash pad and Lily had a blast. She ran around like a mad woman. Every day at some point I want to bang my head on the wall and also laugh so hard my stomach hurts, so I would say that the good really does outweigh the bad of age 3 so far.
